"Red Lingyou, this thing is useless to me, you can take it!"

Chixiao was stunned. I heard that the Yin Qi used by the soul man to break through the realm would not be wrong, otherwise, how could the soul warrior hand over such a precious spiritual source to him.

Looking at the Soul Warrior, Chixiao walked to the tortoise, hesitated, and reached out to pick up the jasper bowl. His hands sank, and he hurriedly held the bottom of the bowl with both hands. As soon as I held it firmly, I felt the bottom of the bowl shrink inward, and the aura of Danhai was stirred, and the aura of the four domains flowed back, and the clear lake water turned into wisps of water and splashed over. Gradually disappearing into the stone bowl.

Mo Ye turned his head in surprise and looked at Chixiao, who was engulfed by the aura. Behind the hazy color is a high-hanging sound of water, like a flying fountain jetting, echoing the sound of a thick tide.

After a few breaths, Chi Xiao held the stone bowl in his hand, sweating in front of him, like a water duck that had just come out of the water, mixed with water beads.

Mo Ye looked at Chixiao's appearance, and secretly happy in his heart, he hadn't seen the embarrassment of his second brother for a long time.

The pool outside the bluestone is gone, leaving only a separate boulder stuck in a bottomless black hole.

A pool of water turned out to be transformed by aura, and it was absorbed by the stone bowl in a blink of an eye.

Chixiao's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect to get the spiritual source so easily.

When he couldn't help but be overjoyed, Mo Ye and Chixiao looked at Shi Feng's side at the same time.

"Return to the Spirit City". Mo Xie eagerly comprehended the Dao.

Chixiao's face was slightly cold, and he paused. Mo Xie took out the talisman and stuffed it into Chixiao's hand. "Quick, go find Jin Jiazi".

Chi Xiao couldn't figure out what "Golden Jiazi" was, and with a flash of blue light, he disappeared into the depths of the stone peak.

The dark clouds and mist suddenly disappeared, and a few small golden clouds floated over the gloomy ancient forest, and a ray of sunlight fell like lightning in the forest below the cliff.

In the receding mist of mist, a cloud of red mist suddenly appeared. The roar came to a bloody stop in the dense forest. When he saw the fog dissipate, he was stunned at first. His face changed suddenly, and he took out the beads and opened the door to the forbidden land.

In a few breaths, the roar came to the stone pillar. Seeing that Lingtan had disappeared, he trembled with fright. His face turned blue in an instant, and his gaze fell on the soul mist on the stone pillar in an instant.

His pupils shrank, and he couldn't be stunned, he condensed his serpentine sword, and shook out a few shuttles to attack the soul mist.

The Mo Evil Split Soul was sucked by the mixed source blood qi emanating from the roar, and the snake warrior was seriously injured? Who has such combat power, could it be that spirit girl.

Without allowing for further thought, the skull bow in his hand condensed three skull lights. Whoosh! The three arrows instantly condensed into one point and hit the shuttle.

Poof! The "Flying Snake Shuttle" was shot away by the arrow. Howling took a step back, his eyes becoming unusually sharp. It didn't take the little soul warrior in its eyes at all, although he was seriously injured, with his realm, the "Flying Snake Shuttle" was enough to beat his soul away. Unexpectedly, he was repulsed.

Howling touched the bloody corners of his mouth, stretched out his forked tongue and licked it. Hey hey twice.

The serpentine sword connected two sword flowers in the air, and the two black shuttles condensed into a hollow. The tip of the shuttle flashed with spiritual light, turning into two black shadows. He yelled viciously, "Let you fucking hit me".

Mo Evil's Split Soul condensed three skull lights, and heard the snake warrior cursing. I don't think about it when I feel angry in my heart. "Damn, it's you who hit you."

The skeleton light went in three minutes, drawing a three-color skull line in the air, and when it hit the two black shadows, it instantly gathered together.

A cloud of red light burst out in the air, shooting out hundreds of black lights.

Mo Xie Split Soul felt an electric-like soreness from his palms to his arms, and the skeleton bowstring trembled with a trembling streak.

Roar took another step back, and the shattered scale armor on his back cracked a few lines, and large strands of essence blood gushed out. The sound of shattering teeth echoed in the air, and the roaring green face stretched longer. He didn't expect that the little soul warrior could have such combat power. After being injured by the snake ancestor, the spell is not as good as before.

Impossible? The previous madness was swept away, and the grimace was even more terrifying. The serpentine sword slashed out dozens of shadows in his hand, and the sword body disappeared with the shadow of the undao. The Dao Dao sword shadow was immortal, and it turned into dozens of flying shuttles in a flash.

Mo Evil Split Soul clenched his bow body, his body shook, and he fell behind the stone pillar, trying to dodge the terrifying flying shuttle. The two shuttles were already unbearable for Mo Ye, not to mention dozens. This dead worm is so ruthless! I want to kill him with one trick.

Falling down the stone pillar, Mo Xie's soul retreated sharply, for fear that the stone pillar would burst.

One suck a hundred miles, wait for a few sucks. Mo Xie's eyes became strange. Dozens of shuttles did not shatter the stone pillar, nor did they chase him, and the four realms became extremely quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Xie divided his soul and carefully bypassed the stone pillar, and his soul couldn't help but be stunned at a glance.

I saw that the snake warrior fell on his back between the stones, and a slip of essence blood flowed into the crack of the stone, forming a pool of blood stains. The limbs are constantly twitching, snorting more and less breathing.

Can't! Excessive condensation will damage one's own body. Mo Evil Split Soul glared at the sharp pupils, this matter was heard in the Holy Realm, and he had never seen it. The snake warrior was seriously injured, and he fought desperately with himself, hitting dozens of shuttles, which was indeed a bit too much.

Mo Xie Split Soul shook his head, felt pity in his heart, and sighed: This insect can be regarded as loyal and brave.

Take out a four-color "Blood Spirit Bead", escape to the snake man's side, pinch open the blood foam fangs, and gently feed the "Blood Spirit Bead" in.

Roaring violently, he opened his eyes. Mo Evil Split Soul Sheath Pupil gently confronted it, and immediately was shocked, secretly screaming that it was not good, it was too late. Two large hands like iron pincers clasped the soul arm of the Soul Division.

Hey, hey, hey, there was a sneer, and the bloody face showed a bit of pride, and the sporadic blood stars sprayed on the face of Mo Xie's divided soul. The scaly hand on the soul arm condensed several runes, wanting to seal the soul warrior.

How could Mo Evil Split Soul be willing to be restrained like this, and the three-color soul fire ignited from the soul arm, turning into a three-color fire dragon and rushing onto the roaring scales.

"Insect carving skills". Howling snorted coldly, not putting the soul fire in his eyes at all. The scale hand rune is full of light, and the rune forms a black barrier, easily blocking the soul fire. The fingertips were tightly clasped, and the five sharp armors were buckled into the soul arm, tightly locking the soul veins.

Poof! A puff of smoke, Mo Evil Soul burst open.

After a few chains, Howl wanted to hold the soul shadow in the smoke, but only grabbed a small bead of blood.

The roar was very surprised, and the standing pupil was fascinated by the clear smoke, and the scale hand swung out five arc rays, cutting the clear smoke into six crystal pillars, and sprinkled them in the air with a clatter.

The shadows of the trees in the near area gradually cleared, and the soul warriors did not know where to flee. Roar looked around the four domains and frowned. The pupil landed on the scaly hand, shaking his head incredulously. The Soul Man, the first time he saw it, thought he could be easily imprisoned. The "Soul Locking Technique" was of no use at all.

Although Howl's face was cold, his heart was drumming, and he was a little jealous. No wonder the alien race does not leave a soul, the soul is really weird.

A few tiny bits of light burst out from his eyes, turning into several standing pupils that flew towards the mountain, and flashed like diamonds in the deep blue night sky. Hundreds of miles of mountains and forests can see every stone, tree and grass.

Roaring wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble. "Thousand Eyes Pupil" is a unique secret technique of roaring cultivation, which can be seen more clearly than ordinary insect sense, as long as there is no mist, the spiritual things hidden in the forest and grass can be seen. Who knew that it didn't have the slightest effect on the soul.

Can you not be afraid? Now, the roar is like standing on a cold cliff, and two trembles slightly.

The bead was held in his hand, and a blue light flew out of the bead and landed on the stone pillar. Two sharp hands tore open the stone wall, and the rich aura churned one after another, gushing out of the stone door. In the blink of an eye, the aura flooded the mountains, revealing only a faint outline.

Roaring raised his feet and stepped into the stone door. Poof! The skull light flew out of the fog, knocking out a large skeletal shadow. It was too late for the condensation technique, and the insect shield stood in front of him in a flash.

The white light on the shield surface exploded, and the throat was bloody, and the essence blood spurted out like a pillar, splashing on the aura, making a hissing sound.

The standing pupils flashed with a cloudy color, and they stared at the billowing spiritual mist unwillingly. The eyes rolled upwards and fell heavily into the fog with a roar.

The sharp hand was released, the stone door was slowly closed, and the spiritual mist gradually dispersed.

The roar that had fallen in front of the stone pillar never moved again, and there was not even a worm to take his place. The flowers bloomed and fell, fell and opened, and the vines crawled over the scales, took root in the black cracks of blood, and gradually died, and in a short time they grew new leaves.

The fine quicksand lies diagonally in the sky, and the two moon shadows hang on the ink-stained sky against the tip of the moon, illuminating the piles of weeds dyed red by the autumn frost on the cliffs.

The head of the grass bent slightly, and a combat boot stretched out of the stone wall and stepped on the tip of the grass. Then a gentle breeze blew, and the shadow of the jade fan appeared in front of the cliff.

Chixiao looked down at the abyss under his feet, the silent mountain area of the spiritual eye, let out a long breath, and the "Ruyi Fan" in his hand shook twice. Seeing that the four regions were desolate, he let out a sigh and quickly wiped the sweat off his face. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a rustling sound in the dense forest behind him.

"I'll torture you!" Chixiao scolded in a low voice. As soon as the "Ruyi Fan" was closed, he fled to the distant mountain peak without looking back.

The four sharp eyes stared at Chixiao's shadow, followed by several tiny flying spikes.

Chixiao heard the sound of breaking the sky. It looks like a soft wind, but in the blink of an eye, it turns into several rays of wind, and the flying shadow is enveloped.

"Evil spirits, dare to enter my insect domain." The thorn shadow paused in the air, and the four insect shadows blocked Chixiao's way.

Chixiao glanced at the insect man, and these few insects also wanted to block Young Master Ben. The "Ruyi Fan" was as fast as lightning, and the flash light shot straight away. The insect man had already seen the realm of the spirit, and he was stunned at first, it was too late to run, so he had to condense the insect shield and take it on.

There was a series of popping sounds, and the worm flew out.

Chixiao didn't want to fight, and he didn't want to know whether the worm was alive or dead, so he closed the fan and fled away from the battle group.

The deafening thunderbolt sounded dullly, and the airspace overhead seemed to be torn apart by a violently whipped rattan whip, causing the eardrums to buzz. With the flash of shattered sky, Chixiao was shrouded in the air by light.

Chixiao's spiritual sense sounded the strings, Gu Zuo stood in the air in a chic volley, lightly holding the "Ruyi Fan", sweeping down the flying light, and every time the fan fell, his body was shocked backwards hundreds of feet. After a few fans, the cold sweat on the corners of his forehead crackled and fell.